Chapter 344

Mo Shen didn't refuse her kindness, he raised his hand to trim his hair, sat in the position designated by Ye mu, and handed over the rest to her.

Ye Mu has never wiped other people's hair. He has no way to do it for the first time. She put the towel over Mo Shen's hair and rubbed it with moderate strength.

Men's hair is short and dry fast. Ye Mu rubbed his hair with a towel, and his hair was not wet.

Ye Mu just took the towel away, and her white hand was leaning against Mo Shen's shoulder. Mo Shen pulled her hand and put it in his palm: "I haven't slept so late, waiting for me all the time?"

"No, I just can't sleep." Ye Mu bent down and put her wrist around Mo Shen's neck. She didn't hide Mo Shen's idea: "I'm used to my little uncle. I can't sleep without you."

Such a direct speech, some do not look like Ye mu.

Her words undoubtedly made Mo Shen happy. With a smile on his lips, he turns around and holds Ye Mu's hand. With a little effort, ye Mu sits on his leg.

"And now? Are you sleepy? " Mo Shen's forehead against her forehead, high nose tip in her small nose rubbed.

Ye Mu leaned against Mo Shen's arms, put his chin on Mo Shen's shoulder, moved his fingertips gently on his back in his bathrobe, and answered with a smile: "a little."

Before Mo Shen came, she couldn't sleep. She thought she might not sleep tonight. He is in, sleepy idea invades Ye Mu's brain a little bit.

Ye mushen was in Mo Shen's arms. Mo Shen picked her up and put her on the bed.

"Go to sleep." Mo Shen lay down beside her and covered her with a quilt.

Ye Mu pillow in the bend of Mo Shen's arm, she leaned against Mo Shen's arms, she closed her eyes safely.

Mo deeply understanding her tired, just hugging her to sleep, no other action.

Mo deep in her side, she sleep deep. How also can not imagine, the next day, there is another amazing thing waiting for her.

There was a notice at the summit last night that I need to get up early to go to the golf course this morning. Yemu set the alarm clock yesterday, and the alarm clock rang on time in the morning. She pressed the mobile phone alarm clock to get up.

Mo Shen didn't wake up. Ye Mu rubbed his eyes to get up.

She wanted Mo to sleep a little more and get out of bed very lightly. One foot has already stepped on the ground, and the other foot has not yet touched the ground. Mo Shen reaches out his hand to hold her waist and takes her back to the bed.

Ye Mu was forced to lie in Mo Shen's arms. She patted Mo Shen's arm with her hand and reminded: "there are still activities in the morning. I still have something to tidy up. It's too late."

Mo Shen's arm controls Ye Mu's waist, his thin lips press on Ye Mu's forehead to kiss, and some reluctantly release her: "there are still two days."

"What two days?" Ye Mu pulls his pajamas to get up, uncertain looking back at Mo Shen on the bed: "is there two days to go home?"

"Well." Mo deeply folded his arm pillow in the back of his head looking at her.

Ye Mu said to Mo Shen with a smile as he went into the bathroom: "two days passed quickly. Before going home, we agreed to climb the mountain again. Don't forget, little uncle."

Don't forget what she wants to do. He tied the belt of his robe and got up. Then he took Ye Mu's words: "this time, I'm going to revisit my honeymoon?"

Mo Shen will never forget that this is the place Ye Mu chose as his honeymoon.

"It's a pity to think about it. At that time, if I knew that my little uncle was so rich, I should choose a country with characteristics. I just came to the neighboring city for a walk, which seemed a little worthless." Ye muti put toothpaste on their toothbrushes, frowned and joked.

Mo Shen encircled her body from behind her, with a smile on his lips: "it's not too late to pick again now."

"Forget it. I'll go over it this time. When we're all free, we'll decide whether or not to pick again. " Ye Murong, with toothpaste in his eyes and eyebrows, made a vague sound.

Mo Shen didn't take her words. When her washing was over, Mo Shen put one hand on her head, blocked her in the corner, bent down and looked at her head in the eye: "since we are going back to our honeymoon, do we have to do something for our honeymoon?"

Ye Mu blinked a pair of big eyes, ignored Mo Shen's words, pretended not to understand, and wanted to avoid Mo Shen's hand: "mountain climbing, didn't we come here last time?"

"Pretending?" Mo Shen held her waist with one hand and pasted her to himself without paying for it.

Ye Mu put up two fingers and bent them. He said, "I'm a little green onion. What kind of garlic do I have?"

"Is it?" Mo Shen let her playful appearance laugh, handsome face pressure in her neck bite: "I try, is it onion or garlic flavor."

Mo Shen's teeth rubbed her neck skin with light strength. Ye Mu was itchy. He was busy hiding and couldn't help laughing: "don't, I'm ticklish."

Mo Shen's action didn't listen. Ye Muyang couldn't help laughing. She wanted to hide, but she couldn't. At the critical moment, the doorbell rings. Ye Mu seems to have met a savior. He covers Mo Shen's thin lips: "someone's coming, I'll open the door.""Put on your coat before you go." Mo Shen released her and patted her on the hip.

Ye Mu stares at Mo Shen and opens the door with his coat.

It's not other people standing outside the door, it's Liu Yiyun.

"Vice President ye, something happened." Liu Yiyun frowns very tight notice Ye mu.

Ye Mu Wei Leng, inquired: "what's the matter?"

"You'd better go to Mr. Mo's room upstairs." Liu Yiyun didn't understand, but he looked at Ye mu with deep meaning.

After conveying his words, Liu Yiyun did not disclose a word.

"Little uncle's room?" Ye Mu closed the door, frowning and doubting.

What can happen to Mo Shen's room? Need Liu Yiyun to inform?

Ye Mu curiosity was picked up, she returned to the room, quickly put on the clothes, look to Mo deep voice way: "upstairs little uncle room seems to have something to see?"

"My room?" Don't pick your eyebrows. What can I do for his room.

Mo Shen still went with Ye mu, but the room he went to was not Mo Shen's room, but the one arranged by the summit.

Everything Mo Shen does here is taken care of by Yan Qi. Yan Qi arranges the presidential suite on the top floor for Mo Shen, and the room above Ye mu. Mo Shen comes in for the first time.

The door was closed and ye Mu knocked. Open the door is Liu Yiyun, inside standing in the face of black Ye Shanhu, no one else.

"Come in." Liu Yiyun carefully looks around the corridor to make sure there is no one. Please come in.

Ye Mu steps into the bedroom with strange psychology. After entering, he knows that there is another person in the bedroom.

Ye Qimeng is sitting on the bed with a quilt rolled up. Toilet paper that she is crying and wiping tears is everywhere beside the bed.

"Mr. Mo, should you give me an account?" Ye Shanhu, who has always looked kind and smiling, is also cold this time.

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